Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Pearl Curtain Scroll

Yang Muyun was dumbfounded, compared with Zhou Mengnan, he really knew it but didn't know why.

"It's worthy of Miss Zhou who traveled south and north, I can't argue with you." Yang Muyun said with some interest, "Meng Nan, compared to you, I am really inferior to you." ”

"Mu Yun-" Zhou Mengnan held his hand and said softly: "You are now a sixth-grade official of the imperial court, and you have solved so many cases. Your martial arts are still so high, these wives are not as good as you, I pray in front of the Buddha every day, thanking him for giving me such a great ability. ”

"Lady, it feels so good to talk to you......" Yang Muyun gently patted the back of her hand.

"Missβ€”" Two delicate figures greeted him.

"It's Su Yue and Ning Xin." Zhou Mengnan glanced at Yang Muyun.

The two pretty girls ran over happily like birds, and when they saw Yang Muyun, their eyes lit up, and they shouted in unison: "Master-"

Yang Muyun was about to speak, but saw a big chaos at the mountain gate.

"Go away, go away." At this time, a group of officers and soldiers wearing purple flower armor, iron helmets with wide edges, and steel knives at their waists came from outside the mountain gate. They pushed the crowd of incense pilgrims and tried to clear a path. A woman with a child in her arms couldn't dodge, and was pushed by an officer and soldier, and one fell to the ground, and the child in her arms also flew out.

"My childβ€”" The woman had just howled when a figure rushed forward with one arm in her arms, steadily catching the infant child. He came to the woman, helped her up, and handed the child over, "Sister-in-law, take the child and quickly retreat, these officers and soldiers are not easy to mess with." ”

"Thank you, Eun-gong." The woman looked at him with tears in her eyes, a handsome boy of fifteen or sixteen years old.

The young man was Yang Muyun, and he was persuading the woman holding the child to leave quickly, when an officer and soldier impatiently came up and pushed him, "Get out, are you deaf?" ”

Who knew that his efforts were like pushing against a wall. Yang Muyun secretly luckily pushed back, and the officer and soldier stepped back a few steps, and suddenly fell on top of his companion when he was unsteady on his feet.

"On the contrary, they actually dare to confront the officers and soldiers." The officer shouted.

There was a sound of drawing knives, and the group of officers and soldiers rushed over with steel knives in their hands. couldn't help but say, surrounded Yang Muyun in the middle.

"Where did you come from? Why did you come here to bully the people? Yang Muyun scolded angrily.

An officer and soldier with a pair of triangular eyes slanted and said with a cruel smile: "Lao Tzu is from Beijing, you are so bold that you dare to beat our brothers." As he spoke, he swung his knife and slashed at his shoulder, and as soon as the knife was halfway out, a flower appeared in front of him, and a bowl of iron fists smashed firmly on the bridge of his nose, and before he could scream, his body flew far away.

"Brothers, go upβ€”" I don't know who shouted, snowflakes flew, and large blades swirled and beckoned towards Yang Muyun. Yang Muyun's elbow slammed on the head of an officer and soldier, and the officer and soldier fainted. At the same time, he flew up one leg and kicked another officer and soldier in the chest with a "tom", kicking him far away...... The big blades of all the officers and soldiers fell one after another, but Yang Muyun's figure came and went suddenly, and he didn't even wipe the corners of his clothes.

Yang Muyun used his hands and feet at the same time, his palms slashed and his knees collided, and where his fists were swung, an officer and soldier fell, and where the iron legs swept, an officer and soldier's body flew up...... The sound of puff, puff, and tom was incessant, and more than 20 officers and soldiers fell to the ground in an instant, and the sound of pain resounded throughout the courtyard.

"Boom-" A thunderous voice crossed Yang Muyun's ears, he secretly said that it was not good, and flew to the side, prostrate on the ground. A flash of fire brushed his side, and with a 'bang' it struck the trunk of an ancient cypress tree, knocking off a large chunk of bark.

"It's a firebolt." Yang Muyun looked back in shock, only to see a burly general wearing a golden phoenix winged helmet holding a short gun facing him, and the mouth of the gun was full of smoke, obviously having just been launched.

Yang Muyun jumped up and threw himself at the general. The general threw the short gun in his hand, pulled out his waist knife and slashed at Yang Muyun's waist, Yang Muyun leaned back into the sky, and dodged against the blade, and then he twisted his body, like a snake, he reached in front of the general, and poked his throat with two fingers of his right hand. The general took a step back with a "ah" and was about to raise his knife to cut again.

"Stopβ€”" a shrill voice roared. The general's body was stunned, the blade turned, and the knife was sheathed.

Yang Muyun looked sideways, and saw a eunuch in a blue robe walking quickly, the eunuch was about forty years old, with a pointed face and beard, a high nose and eagle eyes, wearing a dark cloak, and his gestures were quite powerful. He glared at the general and shouted: "Ma Liang, what did I say, when we come out of our family, we must be the same as in the army, pay attention to military discipline, and don't disturb the people, are you not afraid of military law when you do this?" ”

"Father-in-law, the lower official knows that he is wrong." The general stood aside with his hands down.

"What are you doing here? Why don't you get out with them and be embarrassed to stay here? The eunuch rebuked angrily at the general.

"Yes, the next official will go." The general named Ma Liang hurriedly walked to the crowd that had fallen to the ground, kicked this, and cursed that. "Are you all up, lying here and pretending to be dead? If you don't get up again, Lao Tzu will whip you. ”

Although Yang Muyun knocked them down one by one, his shot was not heavy, and the officers and soldiers snorted a few times, then supported each other to get up, supported their shoulders on their backs, and staggered towards the outside of the temple.

"Our family is not strict and collided with Your Excellency. We have made amends to you on their behalf. The blue-robed eunuch bowed his hand to Yang Muyun, "I don't know your honorable name?" ”

"My father-in-law is polite, a person from the mountains and wilderness, and his cheap name is not enough to worry about." Yang Muyun bowed, "I am reckless, I hope my father-in-law will not blame me and say goodbye!" Then he turned and drifted away.

......

"Xianggong, are you okay?" Zhou Mengnan stepped forward and asked worriedly.

"I'm fine." Yang Muyun said in a low voice: "It's not suitable to stay here, let's go quickly." ”

The group went out of the mountain gate, Su Yue and Ning Xin helped Zhou Mengnan to the carriage parked outside the mountain gate, and Yang Muyun stopped.

"Xianggong, aren't you coming up?" Zhou Mengnan looked up at him and asked.

Yang Muyun glanced back at the mountain gate, and then looked around, the team of officers and soldiers brought by the blue-robed eunuch didn't know where to hide.

"You go first, I'll stay and see how things go." Yang Muyun's face was solemn.

"Then, Xianggong, you should be careful in everything." Zhou Mengnan told again, "I am now in Baoyufang on Nanmen Street, and my husband can go there to find me." ”

After seeing Zhou Mengnan's carriage go away, Yang Muyun stood in place for a while, and saw that there were no suspicious people tiptoeing around him, so he returned the same way. It's not that he is cautious, he beat up this group of arrogant and domineering officers and soldiers from Beijing, and he can't ignore the other party's private revenge, he can not be afraid, but he can't affect his family.

Yang Muyun walked on the road back to the city, there was an old woman selling flowers in front of him who was selling flowers to tourists, after seeing Yang Muyun coming, the old woman's eyes lit up, and she came to him with a flower basket, "Childe, buy a beautiful flower for your beloved." You see, this was just picked in the morning, but the water is very good. The red one is the Junzi Orchid, and the white one is the Lily......" As he was speaking, there was a sound of horses' hooves from the south, Yang Muyun looked sideways slightly, dozens of horses galloped from the south, and the first person was in a blue robe and hat, it was the father-in-law who had spoken to him in the Heavenly Realm Temple, and the people behind him needless to say were the officers and soldiers who had been beaten by him.

Yang Muyun hurriedly lowered his head, and the group of people and horses roared past him, without stopping for a moment. Yang Muyun's heart couldn't help but lift, and he hurried away after the group.

At this time, several big men dressed as tourists who were wandering around gathered around the flower-selling mother-in-law and whispered, "Elder Wan, do you want to do it?" ”

"Not busy." The flower seller narrowed her eyes, "Didn't you see any officers and soldiers?" ”

......

When Yang Muyun hurriedly walked outside the south gate, he inquired about it, only to know that the blue-robed eunuch led a group of people and horses straight to Zhengyang Gate, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

After entering the city, Yang Muyun walked on the street of the flower market, glanced in the direction of the National Color Pavilion, hesitated slightly, and continued to walk forward. He didn't want to go back there and be angry with Zisu, and now he just wanted to be alone for a while, and he thought of the small courtyard on Liren Street. Now that his internal injuries have basically healed, he no longer has to worry about someone working against him.

As soon as he entered the courtyard door, Yang Muyun heard a burst of string orchestra music, and couldn't help but be stunned.

A dancer in exotic costumes danced with a devilish figure, dancing an exotic dance that Yang Muyun had never seen before. Her face was covered with a transparent veil, her cloud-like hair spread out like a waterfall, her snow-white forehead hung with a gold ribbon with an emerald in the middle, and her eyes shone with jewels.

She wore only a small garment decorated with gold ornaments on her upper body, a pair of breasts that were about to fly, and a pair of jade arms like frost and snow were like swan's wings held high in the air in a strange and seductive posture. The slender waist like mutton fat jade is exposed, revealing a cute navel like a small red bean, and the slender waist swings, the posture is weird and graceful, and it looks extremely charming.

She only wore a short skirt on her lower body, and a pair of slender legs and jade feet that were as clear as jade were uncovered, and she moved lightly like a lotus step by step. A gold chain was around her waist, and a row of cat's eyes flickered seductively, and the melodious sound of the gold leaves made her soft and white waist look very charming between twisting and swaying.

Next to her, Jinxuan was playing a jade flute, and Xiwen stroked the strings, and the ensemble played an exotic divine comedy that made people's hearts shake.

The devilish and bewitching figure and the beat of the music can't help but writhe, like a demon with water as skin and snake as bone.

When the enchanting dancer saw Yang Muyun, her beautiful eyes were sparkling, exuding a more charming look. The slender jade hand slowly took off the veil covering his face, revealing a beautiful face that the immortals had lost color to that day.

"Zisu, it's you-" Yang Muyun said in surprise: "Why are you dressed like this?" ”

Zi Su waved her hand to the side, and Jinxuan and Xiwen stopped playing, picked up the instrument and bowed their heads and withdrew.

"Am I dressed well? It was a dress that only dancers of the Persian court could wear. Shiso ostentatiously spun around in circles.

"Do you still look like this, what's the difference between this and naked?" Yang Muyun snorted and looked away.

"I hate itβ€”" Shisu frowned, "you just don't know how to appreciate it." ”

"It's not that I don't understand, but I can't appreciate it." Yang Muyun's heart was pounding, but he still didn't dare to look at her, "You didn't stay in the National Color Pavilion, why did you come here?" ”

"Why can't I come here?" Zi Su just wanted to get angry, bit her lips lightly, changed her smile and said softly, "I'm your wife, shouldn't I come back here?" As he spoke, he stretched out a jade arm like a snow lotus root and hooked his neck.

"Y-What are you going to do?" Yang Muyun said in a trembling voice.

"Husband-" Looking at his nervous appearance, Shisu smiled, smiling very charmingly, "We've been married for a long time, haven't we?" ”

"Well, what's wrong?" Yang Muyun suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"But we have never performed the ceremony of husband and wife," Shisu bit her lips, her beautiful eyes were shining, and she said bravely, "You want me today, let me be your real woman, okay?" ”

"Huh?" Yang Muyun broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, his steps couldn't stop retreating, and his speech became stammering, "Madam, what's wrong with you today?" How...... Why is it so weird? ”

When men and women are in love, men are always in a strong position, and women feel isolated, helpless and ravaged. And Yang Muyun was just the opposite, looking at his nervous face, as if he might be ravaged by others at any time.

"Ka'er-" Zi Su laughed coquettishly, her eyes narrowed into a crooked crescent moon, "Husband is strange!" Don't you men all want a woman's body in every possible way? We are together in the bright light, and we have the status of husband and wife, why can't we be a real husband and wife? ”

Yang Muyun closed his eyes nervously and couldn't say a word.

Zi Su's smile became even stronger, and she looked at Yang Muyun as if she was looking at a prey under her hand, waiting to be hunted at any time.

"I often hear some sisters talk about things between men and women, but I never understand, husband, I want to know what it's like to be a real woman." As he spoke, the arm that hooked Yang Muyun's neck tightened, and the lips of the two people were deeply imprinted together.

Yang Muyun felt as if his head had been exploded, the blood flow accelerated, and his heart seemed to jump to his throat.

"I can't do this, Master has explained to me, before I achieve martial arts, I can't get close to women, I must listen to Master's words, I ......" Although he muttered like this in his heart, the male instinct made him unable to bear it anymore, reached out and copied it into the crook of Zisu's leg, and hugged her by the waist.